Thursday, December 1, 2011

Exhibition Review "No Direction Home"

               When I went to Blue Sky gallery in downtown Portland I enjoyed all of the exhibitions, and the one that stuck out most tome me was Andrej Kremntschcuk’s No Direction Home.  The cold saturated colors that carry throughout his photographs draw the viewer in, and communicate feelings of loss and hopelessness.  The exhibition is composed of 21 photographs from Kremntschcuk’s work.  The photographs are approximately 20x24 inches and are hung at about eye level.  They are hung in a rectangular room in the gallery with a bench in the center.  There is something eerie and haunting about the work.  The photographs are a result of Kremntschuck’s return to his home of Russia.  He captures landscapes, still lives, and portraits of the people from his homeland.  The landscapes are mostly cold and stark; each picture focuses on a small subject in the distance, and many of the landscapes are encased with a rolling fog.  The still lives consist of trinkets other objects that seem past worn out.   The objects are in the state that they are in they seem almost useless.  The portraits are similar in aesthetics; they consist of Russian natives in their natural settings, going about their daily lives.  All together Kremntschcuk’s works are a reference to his cultural identity and the passage of time. 
            Identity is an important subject in many artists’ work and Kremntschuck is no exception.  Identity is an incredibly complex and diverse subject and can be interpreted in many different ways.  Kremntschcuk chooses to explore the nature of identity, in that it is fluid.  Identity changes over time and is never fixed.  It is constantly changing and developing depending on the context.  This is a difficult reality for many to grasp, and Kremntschcuk’s way of dealing with this change is to address it through his photographs.  He grew up in Russia and studied photography at Hamburg University in Germany.  After studying in Germany he remained living there.  Upon his return to Russia he felt a sense of loss.  He no longer felt as if he belonged in his homeland and this is evident in his photographs.  The cold and eerie nature relay a sense of disconnect from the subjects.   There is certainly a sense of identity related amongst the subjects, they relate to one another and describe a culture that seems a bit lost and lacking hope.  Departing from Russia may have given the artist new eyes to look at his homeland.  The decayed sense of belonging is apparent.  Instead of a warm atmosphere one would associate with home, Kremntschcuk makes the images cold, muted, and distanced.  Kremntschcuk is clearly dealing with his identity shifting and transforming, such that he no longer feels as if he fits in with this native culture. Both his identity and his homeland’s have shifted and he no longer know how to make them fit together.  This is not the only theme in art Kremntschcuk is exploring. 
            Additionally many artists deal with the idea of time in their work.  Like the theme of identity, time is an abstract concept and can be interpreted and utilized in artist’s work in several different ways.   Kremntschcuk chooses to look at time through his art in that he is rediscovering and revisiting his past.   Many artist choose to look at history when using time in their work, this artist is choosing to look at his personal history.  As previously mentioned he is revisiting a land that he used to call his home.  Russia is his history it is who he used to be and what made him.  It is as if he is trying to reconnect or figure out where he belongs within this society.  In this case, the artist’s history is based solely on his memory, which may account for the sense of detachment that is marked in the pieces.  Something in his home that he revisits is not matching up with the history that he is so desperately trying to connect with.  In this way, Kremntschcuk is revisiting the past in a differently than many artists do.  It is similar however, in that it is trying to shed new light onto something that has been forgotten, idealized, or changed with time.  He seems to find inconsistencies with what he remembered.  Time has changed the artist and his subject.  As stated above this disconnect is apparent in the cold, haunting, and distant feelings the collection of artwork. 
            Overall I believe that the exhibition is successful in depicting what the artist wishes to communicate.  The pictures fit together well and flow from one to another.  They all seem to say the same thing to the viewer and reinforce what the artist is feeling.   It was nice that the photo’s were larger because it allowed for the viewer to really get in and explore the subjects and feel a sense of connection, especially considering that some of the portraits made the subjects life size.  The viewer was able to relate to the subject, even if solely on a human level.
             One thing that was a bit distracting from the show was that the glass was rather shiny, and with the way that the lights fell on the photographs the viewer could see their reflection.  This did not seem as if is fit with the show and was a bit distracting, because it made it hard to see all of the detail.  The other thing that was distracting was one photograph that seemed to contradict all of the other photographs.  This one was comprised of a party in some kind of a park.  The colors were warm and saturated.  The scene, in contrast with the others, was rather inviting.  This could be the artist stretching to reconnect with his past, but it seemed out of place and isolated against the others.  After reviewing other photographs in the series No Direction Home online, I realized that this was not the only photograph with these warm feelings.  If the artist and curator had chosen a couple other photographs with these warm tones they may have made a bit more sense in the exhibition as an attempt to reconnect.  However, overall I thought that the exhibition was successful in capturing Kremntschcuk’s exploration of time and identity and his feelings of loss and nostalgia.  
His website has all the photos. 

Do It! Instructions from an Artist.

My instructions were to call a number I did not know and ask for the person's name.  Then I was to call a number and ask for that first person's name.  Well... it was interesting to say the least.  It took me a few numbers to get the name of someone.  Every time I would say, "hello, can I ask who I am speaking to?"  The first call hung up on me and the second one argued for me for a minute, but refused to give me their name.  The third call was easy, they told me right away, it was then a bit awkward saying goodbye, I just said thank you and hung up.  I am sure that left the person pondering.   The second phone call was easier but almost as awkward. It lead to a lot of explaining for why I was asking for a person named Herold, and who Herold was.  Unfortunately the sound on my video did not work so I just took some stills to post along with this. 

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Body


            Last week in class we talked about how artist use the body in their artwork.  The body can be used in countless ways in an artist works, and there is something about seeing a body that makes a work extremely relatable to the viewer.  I enjoy immensely photographing the human form.  There is something very intriguing about stopping and taking a longer and harder look at the body.  It is something that we look and work with everyday.  It is out of mind most of the time, but when you stop and think about it you can be astonished by it. 
            Lately my work, namely for my senior thesis, has been focusing on the face.  My work has to do with the section in the book call the body as beautiful.  In my work I have been photographing people holding a magazine cut out of a model from a cosmetics in front of their own face.  I am putting the “ideal” right on top of the real.  It is almost as if it is the persons facial feature, though you can tell that it is not real.  My work makes people question ideal body images.  It also gets at the subject in the photographs insecurities about their image when compared to the media created image. 

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Identity

       In class lately we have been talking about identity as a theory in art.  As a student the topic of identity interests me in many ways.  I think being young I am not sure that my identity is concrete.  As a psychology student I could tell you that Erikson would believe me to be past the stage in my life that I question my identity and in fact I have a relatively concrete idea of who I am.  However, I do question my identity.  I see my art work as a way to explore new identities.  Not to say that I will change drastically any time soon or even over the years,  but I believe that most people do not stay completely stagnant.  It is my hope that I continually grow and change as I learn.  As I find myself in an academic institution I am constantly being challenged to see the world from a new perspective.  This is probably the time that I will be most inspired by identity in my artwork because I am constantly exposed to new information than changes my view of the world and of myself.  
       I was raised with an upper middle class backroud in the mid-west United States.  While we did not have everything that we wanted, we defiantly had more than we needed.  Our family was not always perfect, but I was not a product of divorce like many of my peers.  I lived pretty much the American Dream in a nuclear family.  We fit pretty much into a conservative's dream with the exception of my parents politics.  My father is a defense attorney who specializes in death penalty cases.  He is a believer in giving people second and third and fourth chances, and he has passed this down to me whether he likes it or not.  Probably because of this I choose to spend the last summer of my life in a boys youth correctional facility.  While I was always aware that many people's lives or maybe even most people's lives were not as fortunate as mine somehow this experience put it all into perspective.   These boys had not had the life that I did.  Most were raised without their fathers and some without either parent.  They were grew up with little resources and most were now raising families under this same situation.  The experience made me appreciate my life, and made me much more aware about what I wasn't doing to help out those less fortunate than I was.  I have found myself integrating these thoughts into my art a lot lately.  This thought process particularly reminded me of the artist Carrie Mae Weems, who we read about in out chapter on identity.  In her kitchen table series she poses in her at a kitchen table.  Her identity is completely made up of her surroundings, this is how we discover who she is.  The series can be found here and it is striking how differently you see her solely based on what is around her.  Just as I found it striking how different the boys in the correctional facility lives are then mine, based on their surroundings. 

Thursday, September 15, 2011

My Artist Statement



My work is inspired by my life and the world around me. Art has always been a part of my life and I have enjoyed exploring all kinds of mediums.   I tend to fall in love with each new medium I explore, because I believe each has its own unique ability of expression. Currently the obsession is black and white film photography. When I go out to shoot for a new project, I like to shoot without a plan and see where my work takes me.  Plans only make my work come out contrived and forced, and so far my process hasn’t failed me.  Though I like to think of myself as an overall happy person, my work always seems to take a dark turn.  While working on a piece, I do not think of its dark or light meaning, aura or feeling; upon completion many viewers point out to me the dark feeling my work contains. When I am finished and take a step back my work forces me to confront, and ultimately change the negative around me.   I am successful when my work makes the viewer stop, think, and react.


Untitled Self Portrait
             

Untitled Self Portrait

Zed Nelson


Zed Nelson was passed along to me from a fellow student in a photography class who found his works particularly interesting from a psychological perspective.  His works take on controversial issues in the world today and though you can defiantly see his perspective on the issue through his photographs, you can see a definite attempt to display both opinions on the issue.  I am mostly inspired by his thorough exploration of his subjects.  Two of his recent works are Love Me an exploration of "Beauty" in the world and what people will do to get to it and Gun Nation all about gun culture in the United States.

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Erica Baum

I choose to write about Erica Baum because she is a black and white photographer and that is currently the medium of art that I am focusing on.  She uses a documentary style that creates some very interesting photos.  I love how she captures odd coincidences such as in untitled (Suburban Homes).  Yes it makes them stop and think, but it also makes them laugh.  Because we all need a little laugh every once in awhile.

Untitled (Suburban Homes, 1997, black-and-white silver gelatin print 20x40 inches


Her work that most stands out to me is Them.  Which is a collection of photographed parts of a board game called Physogs from the 30's in which players would try to make an ideal person.  The effect of these photos, though they are simple is beyond words.
from the series "Them", 2004, black-and-white silver gelatin print, 30x40 inches

Panos Kokkinias

Panos Kokkinias's photographs stand out to me because of their striking boldness.  The colors and the lighting were the things that caught my attention.  At first you think you are looking at a landscape, and then you see the subject.  It seems as if he is capturing glaces into peoples' lives and then you notice how perfectly placed everything is.  I love the emotion that vibrates off of his works and makes you stop and think about what is going on.  Though, at least for me, it seems as if you will never be able to fully understand. 
Gas Station, from the series, "Here We Are," 2003, Digital Chromogenic Fujicolor Crystal Archive print, 50x90.5 inches, collection Telefónica Foundation, Madrid

Aliki, 2007, Digital Chromogenic Fujicolor Chrystal Archive print 120 x 177 cm